Second Day schedule:
-----------------------1st---------------2nd--------------------3rd---------------------4th-------------
Edward------------PE----------Drivers Ed-----------Marketing------------English II
Bella---------------PE----------Drivers Ed-------------Fashion--------------English II
Jake----------------PE----------English III------------Marketing-------------Biology
Nessie-------------PE----------Drivers Ed-------------Fashion--------------English II
Emmett----------PE-----------English III------------Marketing-------------Biology
Rose--------------PE-----------English III-------------Fashion---------------Biology
Jazz---------------PE----------English III------------Marketing-------------Biology
Alice--------------PE----------Drivers Ed------------Fashion---------------English II
Ohhh and I think this will be the last day that we split the classes up into parts. I think that the rest will be centered around other things. But I felt it necessary to get their schedule and some of the teachers' personalities out in the open. It was pertinent for the plot line of this story.
So now after that effing long AN here is the chap.
Edward POV
On the way to school everyone's minds were filled with what would come next. It was something like organized chaos; their minds were running rampant with ideas and speculations. Some were scary—Emmett and Jacob's in particular—while others were romantic and loving, such as Bella's.
Some curiosity stemmed toward what Emmett and Jacob would do to get under the teachers skin, what would happen at lunch when they would inevitably pick on that idiot Nathan again, and most importantly who would us guys have to pummel because they were checking out their women too much.
Emmett was ready for it all. He had pranks picked out for each of his classes today and even had plans for the lunch time goon. Jacob was ready with fists of steal to beat any patron walking past him that so much as glanced at Renesmee. Jasper was thinking about last night, which I didn't want to hear about, and the girls, of course were thinking their randomness. The female mind was one that I would never understand. Rose was thinking of herself, of course, no surprise there, Alice was trying to get a vision of what was to come but couldn't because of the half breed couple, and Bella, nothing. You'd think that with three decades under our belts it would get easier, but it didn't. Her thoughts were as shielded from me today as they were when we first met, only now she knew how to use her gift so I was able to hear when she wanted me to.
"You guys ready for some Physical Education?" Emmett asked enthusiastically.
"Oh yippee!" Alice answered sarcastically. Huh, I hadn't gathered that she was in a bad mood earlier, she must have caught a glimpse of something, or something must have changed while I was listening to the others.
"Let's just get it over and done with, okay?" Bella asked, lacing her arm through mine and leaning her head on my shoulder.
I had to say, I joined in with her enthusiasm, or rather lack thereof—PE urgh! I really hated having to pretend to be human for any length of time, but PE was the worst. And wouldn't you know that it's required every year in Pennsylvania. Not only is it emasculating to pretend like you can't do something well, but to pretend like you can't do it at all is downright demoralizing. We had to relearn the correct posture when doing crunches, and the correct terms in basketball. As if any of it required any brain cells at all; a complete idiot who has been in a coma for the past fifty years would probably remember how to do crunches and the mechanics of basketball! It was completely mundane, and ranging on the point of idiocy.
Once we arrived in the gym, we all headed toward our respective locker rooms and changed for PE. I caressed circles on Bella's lower back as we collected in the gymnasium and awaited the teacher. A moment later, a male walked in and announced "I'm Mr. Dickerson. In my class, I expect everyone to give one hundred percent to each and every exercise and task. I will not tolerate anything less, and you can expect the same from me. Now with that in mind, I think we will start the year off with a few drills and see where everyone's fitness level is; that way at the end when we repeat these same drills, you can see how much you have improved."
Bella and Nessie immediately groaned at my side. As much as the rest of us hated gym, these two were the worst. Bella still constantly replayed memories from past high school gym classes, while Ness didn't particularly like to exert herself in physical activity unless fun was involved. Hunting and running at full speed were more to her liking then running pointless suicides.
I could hear Emmett and Jake as they began planning their tactics on the clumsy humans that surrounded us; leave it to those two to attempt to find some form of entertainment in this personal hell, or known to some as gym class. Emmett was trying to figure out a way to secretly de-pants his new arch nemesis, Nathan, and have another human take the blame; while Jake was purely seeking a way to get my daughter alone in one of the locker rooms. Fat chance I was going to let that happen. Yes they were married, and yes she was twenty five years old now, but she would forever be my little girl. So understandably I didn't want to be anywhere near those two when things started to heat up in that nature. It was bad enough I had to hear Jake's thoughts while he was thinking about Nessie and what he wanted to do with her all day long; but to hear both of their thoughts while that was playing out was underestimating my self-control with killing the mongrel.
Jake glanced over at me, probably in response to the low growl that was rumbling in my chest and I just shook my head slightly, thereby warning him that his thoughts were out of the question with me around. I heard his sigh to acknowledge that he understood he was defeated.
Finally after a short warm up, Mr. Dickerson shouted, "I think we will start out with some pushups, and when you finish you will start sit ups. Make sure your partner keeps record of what you have done."
Of course, Emmett and Jake would make sure to outdo most of the humans, but their physical abilities were never challenged or questioned after anyone took one look at the pure size of them. But Jazz and I did slightly less than the fifteen pull ups, trying to keep up with the charade.
"It's your turn, girls. You better do your best work or you might get punished," Emmett teased.
"Ohhh baby do you promise," Rose called his bluff.
Ohhh god that was it, all sober thoughts went out the window and Emm just began tinkering with the thoughts of what he and Rose could be doing, instead of what we were stuck doing here, in gym.
The girls all made sure to do less than five, Rose and Bella even less than that. I wasn't sure what was wrong with them today, but they seemed even less interested than they had in past years.
As we finished up our time at the pull up station, we headed over to the sit up area, where all the girls went first.
"Seriously this has to be the most dreadful boring thing we ever have to do, I think this might just be worse than having to smell dog breath in the morning," Rose muttered with a coy smile.
"I heard that," Renesmee glared.
"Good, maybe then you'll finally get the clue that he stinks."
"Rose, now's not the time," Bella mediated.
"Since when have you fully gone to the dogs?" Rose questioned raising an eyebrow.
"Oh knock it off, and leave Ness alone."
"Fine," Rose sneered. "I'll just have to remember to set you a doggy bowl out tonight before I go to bed too."
"Rosalie!" I thundered. God, what was with her today?!
"Girls, mat. Now," Coach hollered at the girls, and they all complied staggering in speed.
After sixty seconds, Bella and Rose had done barely more than twenty push-ups, Alice twenty-seven, and Nessie kept a steady pace from the beginning and settled for thirty-four.
Then it was our turn. Jazz and I, of course, kept our totals under forty but still over thirty, while Jake and Emm had to outdo the little pricks from lunch yesterday.
"Seriously, did you have to do forty-three?" Rose nagged Emm.
"Ohhh can it Barbie, Emmett will do whatever it takes to make sure his arch nemesis doesn't beat him at anything," Jake smarted off before Emmett could get his mouth open.
"And like you have room to talk, what's your excuse for forty-four then, huh?" Emmett inquired.
"Well simple, I can't let any of you blood suckers out do me, now then can I?"
"Whatever, we will see about that," Emmett grinned, already plotting what he was going to do to Jake when we got out of this purgatory. I wonder what Bella will think about it. I'll wait til we get home and away from ear shot of Jake to tell her.
When Mr. Dickerson instructed us to begin our laps, we each paired up in our respectable parties and kept a suitable human jogging pace. Every once in a while one of the girls would stop and put their hands on their knees pretending as if they needed a breather just to fit into the façade. We had learned many years ago that if we kept our pace slow, then we would continually keep in time with the humans. Most of the time, the humans followed the same pattern—they would start off in a quick jog, usually mid-way through they'd saunter off into a walk to catch their breath, and then decide to show off and start sprinting yet again. Since we never tired, we kept going at a very slow pace; at least this way we looked semi-professional, and we didn't have to keep stopping every five minutes to pretend to catch our nonexistent breath as often.
It wasn't long before Coach was yelling at people telling them they weren't living up to their potential. Most of which were apparently involved in various sportsman activities, some in baseball, others in football or soccer, and even a few that were on track or cross country. After seeing him notice us in his mind several times, I had the sneaking suspicion that he was going to pin point at least one of us and start griping about something or another.
And sure enough "Hey you two, there is no way that you can't out do those girls. Pick up the pace and quit socializing!"
"Have you ever heard of pacing yourself?" Jake snapped back at him.
"I sure have, but there is no way that those girls are still keeping up with you unless you aren't using your full potential to keep that pace," The coach sneered back. The way he said those girls really bothered me, but I knew my brothers would handle the situation so I kept my mouth shut—for now anyways.
"You know what, how in the hell would you know exactly what we are capable of?!" Rose shot back, now seemingly pissed especially after the snide remark she just made about him.
"You're a girl! What would you know?!"
"Excuse me?! Who do you think you are telling that they are just girls?!" Emmett now chimed in. No one talks to Rose like that, especially someone who was not family.
"I'm just stating a fact. You guys are all muscle; there is no way you can't out run a couple of girls."
"Who said we wanted to?" Jake chimed. "You know, maybe if you would have kept time with your last girlfriend you'd be married by now and have someone to go home to?"
How the hell would he know about her? And if I would have 'kept time' with her, I might be dead myself—probably suicide. Because damn I sure as hell wasn't getting any. And what a man needs… a man needs.
"Jacob, that's enough!" Nessie scolded, back-handing his arm.
"What, you trying to stay close to make sure they don't sprain an ankle? This is ridiculous! You boys need to start living up to your potential and stop dinking around, start moving!" Yeah, stop dinking around with stupid high school chicks who probably don't give out either! But damn, I wish they would. Shit, they're hot… oh god, watch her butt bounce, ungh and those tits… shit, I'm hard just thinking about it. They're students, it's illegal… but no one will have to know.
Bella nudged me as if telling me to go a little faster; she obviously was tired of the games we were playing.
"Why?" I questioned.
"I just don't want detention. I want out of here as soon as possible today," she informed me.
"So, Mr. Dickerson, if we aren't living up to our potential, then what are we doing? Your football loons are hanging back at the starting line panting like dogs in heat, and your soccer players couldn't kick the broad side of a barn… I don't think you want me to start with the baseball players because they are the worst of all. At least we can still haul ass and look good doing it," Emmett commented.
"You know, I think a few extra laps after we have finished our time would do you some good." And maybe some added afterschool work out. Distract them from their little girlfriends for a little while….Their asses will be mine. Oh, hot young tight ass, god it's been awhile. Shit, it would feel fucking good around my cock.
"Whatever you say, old man. Do I look like I'm scared of a little exercise?" Emmett taunted.
Not yet. We'll see what you think when I'm done with you.
"Why don't you all just shut the fuck up and move your asses so we don't have to stay in this god forsaken school any longer than we have to!" Bella snapped at Emmett and then finally retaliated against 'coach'. "And you, you're supposed to be an adult, stop acting like a fucking bully and pretend to be a teacher."
"Damn Bells, did you have to go all crazy on me," Emmett complained. "But I have to hand it to you, you did make him flinch."
"Good. He deserved it. I don't like the way he's talking to any of us or any of the class for that matter. I think he deserves more than just that," she griped.
"You guys don't even want to know what he's thinking," I added pinching the bridge of my nose. His thoughts were making me seriously ill to my stomach. If I were human, I probably would have heaved my breakfast by now.
"Let's just do what he says and get this over with," Alice groaned.
This should be fun. Let's see how long before I can wear them out. I'm sure I could have the scrawny one out in a few minutes.
Ha! Little did he realize that we could all run circles around him and better yet we could out do him in any activity he wanted to challenge us to.
Although I really hate having to make the girls run extra but maybe they will realize that those guys aren't good enough for them and they will leave them.
I would have thought he was beyond having any compassion on anyone. But then again, it wasn't really compassion but more desire for our girls to dump us. Ha! Like that's going to happen.
I slipped my hand into Bella's to prove a point, and we continued to run around the gym in perfect time with each other. When suddenly Bella yanked on my hand and fell to the ground. Immediately, I stopped and looked to her in worry; with human Bella I would have been more than expecting this reaction, but not my Bella the immortal. Sobs started emulating from her chest as she clenched her ankle between both hands.
My brain immediately went into over load trying to figure out what she could have done that would cause her to be in pain. There was nothing I could think of that would amount to her being hurt. My hands tried to claim purchase but I was too afraid to touch her, afraid of what more I would do to her. In the past twenty five years she hadn't fallen, or gotten hurt, and here we were doing the most mundane human activity. Her hand squeezed mine trying to offer something… support?
"What… what happened?" Mr. Dickerson questioned.
"I don't know she just fell…?" I wondered, before I caught a glimpse of Bella's eyes. I could see the humor and lust in them, and I let out the breath that I had been holding.
"Well she's obviously hurt, take her to the nurse why don't you." Great now I have a girl with a sprained ankle probably and all because she was trying to show off for her boyfriend or whatever the hell that loser is. She should learn that real men can do it better.
I immediately lifted Bella up, bridal style, and started to carry her out of the gym.
Damn, I hadn't pegged him for that much strength. Maybe she doesn't weigh that much.
If he weren't such an ass, it would be funny to stay and harass him—show him who he thinks is a loser. As soon as we were out of ear shot, I questioned "What was that about?"
"We're out of class, aren't we?" The lust in her eyes was now blazing and she just gave me one of her amazing smiles as she gazed at me.
"And what did you have in mind my dear lady?"
"You know we will have to get out of these clothes some time, why not get a head start on the process?"
"I like the way you think."
When we reached the locker room, I left her by the door and darted into the men's where I gathered my clothes, then returned to her as quickly as I could. The moment I was close enough, I leaned in and kissed her fiercely. Instantaneously, I scanned close by to make sure there was no one close that could witness what we were about to do. Without breaking the kiss, we backed our way into the girl's locker room. I immediately tossed my clothes to the bench that was beside the door and pushed Bella into the wall, running my hands up her chest and grabbing her boobs roughly.
I had to be careful, as I really didn't want to have to explain why she needed a new uniform this early in the year, hell it was only the first class. When the door shut, I allowed her to pull my shirt off, and then I stripped her of hers. God, this was a sight that I never wanted to look away from.
As I took in all her beauty, I began to suck on her tits, massaging the base of her perfect breasts with my fingers. Her fingers snaked through my hair and began tugging at it. I bit down gently on her nipples causing her to moan.
"Mmmmmm Edward."
Every time she said my name, it created an electric charge in my body. As I continued to massage and suck on her breast, my other hand grabbed her other boob and pinched her nipple harshly making it stand erect.
"Ungh I want you so bad." She moaned
"Show me how much you want me."
It took every ounce of control I could muster to not rip her shorts right off of her. Instead, I continued sucking her tit and slid her shorts down with my free hand. When they reached the ground, I lifted her up and braced her against the wall.
Damn she was so wet, it made my cock grow even more. When her pussy was on the same level as my mouth, I spread her folds and began to tease the outside of them with my tongue.
"Ohhhh Uhhhh please," she whined.
"Tell me what you want," I demanded.
"I want you to tongue fuck my wet pussy."
"Shit, I love it when you talk so dirty to me."
Then I allowed my tongue to seep into her now soaking wet entrance, but only for a second, then withdrew and started to suck on her clit.
"Mmmmmm."
I knew she was enjoying herself; I could taste the wetness building. I decided that I wanted to increase her horniness, so I thrust a finger inside of her while sucking on her nub.
"Oh my god!... That feels…. soooo…. fucking good. More Edward, god, please."
I added a second finger and started to fuck her pussy a little faster.
"I want you to come all over my fingers, Bella," I told her, the vibrations eliciting yet another, "Uhhhh…" from her lips.
I continued to lick and suck on her clit with a furious need, while my fingers did a number on her pussy. I could feel her walls start to contract, and I knew she was getting close but not quite there. So I choose that moment to bite her nub, knowing that it always increased her orgasms.
"Come for me baby."
And I was right, within moments I felt her insides restrict on my fingers and she bucked her hips into my fingers and closer to my mouth. She cried out with her climax.
"Ahhhh…"
When she finally stopped climaxing and relaxed a little, I put her back down so her feet could be on the floor. The minute she was standing, she immediately pulled my shorts down and began stroking my hardened cock. As she groped me, I began to twitch within her grasp.
She pushed us away from the wall and toward the bench. When my legs were against it, she pushed me downward.
"Sit," she commanded.
I did as I was told.
The second I was sitting, she looked at me with a wicked glint in her eyes. And with that, she was straddling me, never letting my cock release from her grasp.
"You are so hot when you take control."
She bent down and began kissing my neck, while continuing to stroke my rock hard dick. Her lips began moving from my neck to my ear lobe then to my mouth where she claimed mine with hers. Her tongue was begging for entrance into my mouth that I was all too happy to accommodate; I parted my lips and her tongue swept in, meeting mine and massaging each other.
I took her tongue in my mouth and starting to suck on it, causing her to moan into my mouth. Moments later, she lifted her hips and with her hand guided my now throbbing cock into her wet opening.
"Oh my fucking god Bella! You feel sooo fucking good on my cock."
No matter how many times she rode me, I would never tire of seeing her sit on top of me as she filled herself with me. She was the most beautiful creature in my world and I loved everything about her, but even more so when we shared this kind of interaction.
As she continued to fuck my cock, lifting herself up and down, she leaned her lips to my ear and whispered, "You feel even better in me."
"I don't think so…there is no way it gets any better than this," I moaned with pleasure. But as the words crossed my mouth she pushed my back up against the lockers and started grinding me harder. Oh My God.
"Ohhh Fuck!"
"Uhhhh."
"My god, don't stop!"
As she continued grinding her body against my dick I began to throb, I felt all the cum start building low in my body. I did all I could to hold my release, but I knew if she kept this up I wouldn't be able to hold it for long.
"Ohhh….Bella…..fuck…."
She lifted her lips from my ear and began kissing and sucking on my neck. I brought my hands up to her back and allowed my nails to gently scratch her as I pulled them downward.
"Ahhhh….Edward."
When I reached her ass, I grabbed it and began rubbing it.
"Uhhhh….don't stop," she told me, which I had no intention of. Her walls were beginning to constrict around my engorged cock, and I lost the ability to hold it in any longer.
"Ohhhh…fuck….Bella….I'm gonna….cum."
I grabbed her ass with both hands and began pulling her into me as I thrust upward into her, fucking her harder than we had been previously.
"Ahhhh….my god…."
She gripped a handful of my hair and then bit down on my shoulder.
That was it; I released my seed deep within her as her walls tightened down on me and we both let out, "Ohhhh."
As we both came down from our high, I began kissing her, first her neck then her jaw, followed by her lips.
"I love you," she whispered between kisses.
"As I love you," I told her. "Forever."
